Our minister was given a scholarship to UK for a year. His family was frantically saving every cent they could so they could go with him, so no birthdays or Mother’s Day.

I couldn’t let the minister’s wife go without Mother’s Day. She was one of my best friends so I made up a breakfast hamper and dropped it anonymously at their door early on Mother’s Day along with a poem written in a card. It totally baffled them as to who could have done it. Was THE best feeling ever. – Glenys